The next day, the sun slowly rose and shone brightly, which was really a good day.

The neat footsteps were mixed with the ticking of horse hooves and the rolling sound of wheels. A large group of escorted several carriages were escorting the road, and there was dust flying on the avenue wherever they passed.

Originally, some pedestrians and merchants on the avenue, and even the powerful and powerful carriage teams quickly gave way to the side of the road.

This huge escort team was escorting Xibo Hou Ji Chang, some members of the Ji family, as well as some of Ji Chang's adult sons to visit the Xuanhua Temple in Qishan.

Xuanhua Temple has been in Xiqi for many years and has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts and many people believe it! It is said that Ji Chang's ancestors had received help from people in Xuanhua Temple, and some people in the Ji family once entered Xuanhua Temple to practice. Therefore, Ji family and Xuanhua Temple have gradually formed a close connection after all, so that every year the Ji family will go to Xuanhua Temple to pray for blessings and incense. In this way, Ji family has not had any major disasters for many years, and it is becoming more and more prosperous.

The entourage team walked for more than half an hour. When the sun was rising and the sun was slightly dazzling, they finally arrived at the foot of Qishan.

"Father!" Bo Yikao, who was wearing white brocade uniforms, swayed his stirrup next to a carriage and hurriedly stepped forward and opened the carriage door.

Ji Chang, who took Bo Yikao's hand lightly out of the carriage, then stepped on the stool placed beside the carriage, and then looked at Qishan, who was faintly filled with mist under the sun, and said, "Kaoer, I'll only take a few entourages to get tributes up the mountain!"

"Yes!" Bo Yikao responded and rushed to pass the order.

Not long after, Ji Chang was led by Ji Chang. The sons of Ji Chang and some civil officials and military generals, and the people in the Ji clan came to the entrance of the mountain road at the foot of the mountain under the escorts, under the escorts of a group of entourages, and went straight to the mountain.

Since Ji Chang came over and did not arrange for people to clear the way, he met many people who came to incense along the way. Most of these people who incense were ordinary people. Because Ji Chang often searched for people in Xiqi, most of them knew him. Even if he didn't know him, he could guess some of them according to the situation. Therefore, there were many people who respected Ji Chang along the way, and Ji Chang responded kindly without any airs.

As the journey was a little delayed, and when the sun was almost at its peak, the group of talents finally arrived at the hillside, and there was still a considerable distance from the Xuanhua Temple.

In a pavilion near the mountain road on the side of the mountain, Ji Chang, Bo Yikao, Ji Fa and San Yisheng sat around the stone round table to rest. Nangong Shi stood quietly behind Ji Chang like a guard. Others and some entourages were also leaning against some surrounding rocks, drinking water, and they all looked a little tired.

"Oh, I'm so old!" After patting my slightly numb legs, Ji Chang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said with a little reminiscence: "I remember when I came to Xuanhua Temple with my father to enter the incense, I ran to Xuanhua Temple in one breath, and didn't breathe for a moment!"

Listening to Ji Chang's words, the people around him couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"Father, there is still a long way to go! Why don't you let someone carry you up in a sedan chair?" Bo Yikao couldn't help but look at Ji Chang with a little distress.

"Oh!" Ji Chang, who waved his hand slightly, shook his head and smiled, "Kaoer, this incense requires sincerity! This Xuanhua Temple is built on a high place near the top of the mountain, and it also has some tempering for the incense person. If you sit on a sedan chair, you will feel a little disrespectful. Only by walking up the mountain can you show your sincerity! This mountain climbing is like life. You should be sincere and don't be casual because you are old!"

"Yes, my child remembers his father's teachings!" Bo Yikao immediately responded respectfully when he heard this.

Seeing this, Ji Chang nodded and smiled, then stood up and took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's go! It's not too late, so you can't miss the auspicious time for burning incense because of this marquis!"

While speaking, Ji Chang got up first and walked out of the pavilion.

Seeing this, Bo Yikao, Ji Fa, San Yisheng and others who knew each other couldn't help but get up and follow.

"Don't put things in the middle of the road, blocking other people's path!" Ji Chang couldn't help but say hurriedly.

Hearing this, when he saw Ji Chang coming over, the followers who had already stood up could not help but blushed with fear and rushed forward and brought the things aside, ready to take them forward.

Seeing this, Ji Chang nodded with satisfaction and walked forward with his hands behind his back, step by step steadily.

Along the way, there were constant laughter and laughter. The group slowly walked along the mountain road, as if they were out for a spring outing.

With a low roar of tigers, Ji Chang and his group, who had not walked far away from the journey again, turned their heads in horror and looked into the distant mountains and forests. They saw a snow-white tiger rushing towards them with a gust of wind like a phantom, and rushed towards them directly.

"Protect the Marquis!" Nangong Shi shouted loudly and pulled out the sword from his waist and blocked Ji Chang.

Hearing Nangong Shi's voice, the entourages who immediately reacted could not help but hurriedly protect Ji Chang, holding spears to aim at the snow-white tiger running towards him.

"Hu" A strong wind whistled, with a terrifying energy, directly lifted the entourages out, and fell into the surrounding jungle like dumplings.

"A evil beast!" Seeing this, Nangong Shi, whose face changed slightly, couldn't help but hold his sword and slash at the snow-white tiger.

With a slightly dull metallic attack, the tiger claws directly met Nangong Shi's snow-white tiger. A powerful force immediately rushed towards Nangong Shi's wrist and arms along the sword body.

"Ah!" Nangong Shi, who screamed, suddenly his tiger's mouth cracked open, throwing the long sword in his hand away, and flew backwards like a broken sandbag, and still shouting loudly: "Marty, young master, go quickly!"

"General Nangong!" Ji Chang and Bo Yikao couldn't help but change their faces when they saw this. You know, Nangong Shi is the general of Xiqi, a fierce general, and under this tiger, he can't stand for a round!

"Father, brother, go quickly, I'll stop it!" Ji Fa, who shouted softly, quickly gritted his teeth and killed the snow-white tiger with a slightly ferocious expression.

However, the next moment, Ji Fa's slightly stunned snow-white tiger in front of him with a low roar, and directly waved his thick tiger legs with his claws and smashed on Ji Fa's body like a white pillar. With a dull sound of "blow", Ji Fa, who had a pale face, vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Fa'er!" "Second brother!" Ji Chang and Bo Yikao couldn't help but shout.

At this time, the snow-white tiger with a gust of wind had already rushed towards Ji Chang and Bo Yikao.

"Marty!" "Grand Prince!" Some people around were shocked when they saw this.

"Father!" Bo Yikao, whose face changed, immediately threw Ji Chang into the bushes beside him, and faced his back with the sharp claws of the snow-white tiger.

"Kaoer!" Ji Chang, whose eyes were so passionate that he could not help but exclaim in pain, but the next moment his expression froze slightly.

Listening to Ji Chang's cry of pain, a trace of inexplicable smile appeared on his face, slowly closing his eyes and preparing to die. After waiting for a while, he did not feel any pain on his body. He couldn't help but open his eyes and showed a look of confusion on his face. Then he saw Ji Chang with a slightly staring expression in the bushes under him.

"Xiaobai, are you naughty again, aren't you? Didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to hurt people casually?" A pleasant voice with a little blame and the coquettish smell made people feel itchy.

Hearing this voice, Bo Yikao couldn't help but look subconsciously, and then his mouth grew slightly and his eyes were staring at him.

I saw a ferocious white tiger lying quietly on the mountain road beside it, like a obedient white cat, while a beautiful girl in a purple silk skirt stood aside, shook her head a little helplessly and touched the head of the white tiger that looked up at her, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Young master, are you okay?" Then I saw Bo Yikao looking at him stupidly and smiling, and couldn't help but say.

Bo Yikao, who came back to his senses after hearing this, couldn't help but get up and bow to the beautiful girl in a purple silk dress and said with a slightly red face, "Bo Yikao thanks the fairy for saving her life!"

"Bo Yikao?" The beautiful girl in purple silk dress with a slightly surprised look raised, then couldn't help but smile and said, "My name is Chen Xi!"

"Oh!" In the sound of a little painful smell, Ji Chang, who was slightly embarrassed in the grass beside him, stood up carefully with his old waist in one hand.

Hearing Ji Chang's voice, Bo Yikao, who had originally looked at Chen Xi, immediately reacted and hurriedly reached out to help Ji Chang: "Father, are you okay?"

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